NNN The Final Day - Grow Juice #Cover

Boruk, an imposing orc with emerald green skin, lived up to his reputation. Tall, powerful, and with an ego to match his muscles, he had never refused a challenge, no matter what it was. But this time, his human companion, Jonathan, had taken things to the extreme by throwing him a most audacious challenge: to remain abstinent for the entire month of November. For an orc, such a test was a superhuman challenge. However, Boruk, true to his pride and stubbornness, had accepted.

The first few days had been a walk in the park for Boruk. He saw this challenge as further proof of his discipline and physical superiority. Jonathan, amused by his companion's enthusiasm, had started to spice things up by teasing him. Suggestive glances, innocent but calculated gestures, and a few flirtatious comments... However, the orc did not give in. His determined gaze and clenched jaw betrayed his concentration. But Jonathan wasn’t about to give up that easily.

As the days went by, the tension mounted—literally. Boruk’s body reacted in spite of himself. His hormones were boiling, and his mind had to fight to tame its primal instincts. Jonathan, far from being sympathetic, redoubled his efforts to make things more difficult: loosely fitting clothing, discussions of sensual subjects, and even massage sessions that bordered on provocation. Still, Boruk held on, even though his swollen and heavy testicles seemed to be evidence of the ordeal he was going through.

November 30th finally arrived. But for Boruk, that day seemed endless. Afraid to give in to his urges, he had spent the last three days at the GymClub gym in the city of GreenWood. This place is a blessing to him: equipment specially designed for orcs and other large creatures, and an atmosphere where he can lose himself in physical effort, despite a few prying eyes due to his overdeveloped crotch. The half-orcs Kanor and Grurg, the owners, greet him with respect each time they pass, impressed by his determination.

Boruk lifts titanic weights, his massive muscles glistening with sweat under the lights of the room. But even that was not enough to appease the volcano bubbling inside him. He glances at the wall clock: 11:45 p.m. Only 15 minutes to go. But each second seems like an eternity.

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This work will be available in the November package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of November.